Aaron Tippin - At The End Of The Day lyrics

Jack handed Rita his paycheck With his apologies He said, "They're cutting back at work They had to let me go" And Jack expected tears, he expected worse But he didn't expect these words As Rita pulled him close and she said to him "Don't worry about it, baby, let me tell you something" At the end of the day Is really where it all begins With who you love, who loves you And who's your friends 'Cause God don't care where you live Who you are, what you drive or how much you make All that really counts is how you sleep At the end of the day Now Betty handed Bob the keys To their million dollar home Said, Bob, this might be living But it sure ain't love I thought I had to have all this, I thought it made me 'Me' Ah, but now I think that it's just Twenty cold rooms full of stuff I need to say it, let me tell you something else, Bob" At the end of the day Is really where it all begins With who you love, who loves you And who's your friends 'Cause God don't care where you live Who you are, what you drive or how much you make All that really counts is how you sleep At the end of the day Now when my grandpa died, he didn't have a dime But he was rich, they say And when it came time to see him off The whole damn county came And I remember he used to say it all the time At the end of the day Is really where it all begins With who you love, who loves you And who's your friends 'Cause you know, God don't care where you live Who you are, what you drive or how much you make All that really counts is how you sleep At the end of the day, at the end of the day